In My City
08-22-2013, 05:53 AM
The towering male was laughing lightly at her reaction. She was not one to do things half way so when it came to seeing someone she liked, she was extremely excited to see them. As for seeing someone she didn't like it was either automatic fight mode. At her first response a smile came over him, his head falling to one side. He seemed to find her funny. Azalea had said that she had been afraid of water when she was younger, and seemed to think she meant that she still was but that just wasn't true. As a pup she had feared deep water, the ocean still held no joy for her, but she had grown out of it for the most part. Everything had a bottom, lakes and rivers weren't likely to kill her. At her teasing he gave a hefty sigh and lifted a large paw to look at it. Her tail waved behind her as he did, happy to see someone willing to joke back. "I feel like I'm going to melt. But I met this pretty girl at a lake up north and she mentioned the west... I guess my paws just did the rest." His first words had her nodding quite a bit, she had figured as much. It was a long ways to the north and the temperature changes were drastic! His following words took her a bit off guard and she didn't know how exactly she was meant to react. Her insides were ding cartwheels. Smiling shyly the auburn faced gal cast her eyes away from him, "Some reasoning like that is why I'm at the lake, I suppose." Her words were quiet, subdued. Her procession around him was wordless, taking in his form. He had odd markings that seemed to lightly mirror the skeleton below the skin. Her eyes wandered to his to find him looking her over and the faintest of smiled came to her face. It made her feel automatically ten times more feminine to have him look at her like that. The moment was ruined, placing herself squarely before him to begin her interrogation of why he had fled the scene. "Wasn't he your mate? It really looked like you two needed to be alone and he didn't want me there. I didn't want to start anything..." Mate. Mate. Mate. WHY THE HELL DID EVERYONE HAVE TO BE HER MATE?! "He's not my mate!" Her voice was loud and almost strangled sounding. "I don't know what the hell he was doing up in the north or what he would have done if he hadn't found us." She shook her head. Azalea didn't want to discuss Sarak with Vixe. It would be hard to explain her relationship with the dark male. "So tell me about this pretty girl you met?" A winning smile on her face as the female lay down on the ground. Speech, |
